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" Roger assured her that he knew that. They both left for work intheir separate cars. Roger arrived at work and went straight to hisoffice. Monday was always busy and this Monday was no exception. Hemust have dictated a dozen letters for his secretary to type outfor his signature. The day went very fast. He left work and stopped at the grocery store to get somegroceries. When he got home he went up to change. He noticed thatthe corset zipped up easy. He got the laces as tight as he couldand finished dressing. He had supper started when Sara got home. She said, "You lookvery nice. Let me check your laces." She checked his laces and got them tighter. He didn't know if shefound a new way or just did them different, as they were tighterthan he ever remembered them before. She finished and went tochange. He continued making supper. When she came back she was wearing jeans and one of his favoriteshirts. He asked, "Isn't that my shirt?" Sara replied, "Amanda, it is one of Roger's. As. She then bent down and removed her panties. When she stood back up, Chris let out a loud moan, and saw Emilia's head turn to the door, acknowledging the noise, but she shrugged and ignored it. As Emilia walked around her room, finding clothes to wear, Chris looked at every inch of her body, and blew his load, quietly moaning her name. This continued for another 3 days: Chris would watch everything Emilia did and would masturbate over her naked, unaware body. And then he got caught. Emilia was getting ready for bed, and Chris was, as usual, watching her with his huge, erect cock in his hand. Fully naked, Emilia started to walk to walk the bookshelf, "I need something to read," Chris vaguely heard her say. "Hmm where? Top shelf..." She thought out loud. "SHIT" Chris shouted, far too loud. Emilia was heading right for the camera; he could see it had caught her eye. She jumped as she heard him shout, and then realisation washed over her face. Chris panicked, putting his clothes.
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